Darkness and torment enslaved your soul Till death you will suffer all life long Meaning of life through this misery Is the moonlight over the cemetery
1)Howl at (at) the moon you will like (like) a wolf Suffering in agony from the pain of dying soul You screams into the void but no one can hear you Except the corpses that are lying and the ravens that are crying Moonlight hurts your eyes Fog is coming from the high You are lying in the grasses And can only see the crosses... crosses... crosses... crosses
2)Your conscious mind is out of control You are going crazy... It is not all Every day missing for the moonlight Every night you go to the cemetery And groan, and whine, in agony you die Only the grave can help you now You'll die in the damned torments And the crows will peck your flesh
Darkness and torment enslaved your soul Till death you will suffer all life long Meaning of life through this misery Is the moonlight over the cemetery